C802 Clandestine smuggling

"Yang Tian, Yang Tian, can you hear me? You go right away, I won't give this to that bad guy! I don't want him in my dorm. "

Before he could reply, he had already hung up!

"Hey, hey, hey …" Vice President Ma was like a mad dog, ready to flip the table! He scratched his head and called back helplessly, but his phone was already turned off.

I can't do anything for myself now